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hesitated. The idea had a certain appeal. . .
'Without ketchup,' Detritus added.
'I think I on his nerves.
'There'll be a few changes, too,' he said. Behind him, the door creaked open. A small, smelly dog limped in.
'But Lord Vetinari hasn't said who's commanding Night Watch,' said Carrot.
'Ho, yes? Seems to me, seems to me,' said Quirke, 'that it's not likely to be one of you lot, eh? Seems to me it's likely the Watches'll be combined. Seems to me there's too much sloppiness around the place. Seems to me there's a bit too much of a ragtag.'
He glanced at Angua again. The way she was looking at him was putting him off.
'Seems to me—' Quirke began again, and then noticed the dog. 'Look at this!' he said. 'Dogs in the Watch House!' He kicked Gaspode hard, and grinned as the dog ran yelping under the table.
'What about Lettice Knibbs, the beggar girl?' said Angua. 'No troll killed her. Or the clown.'
'You got to see the big picture,' said Quirke.saw a fallen stone just a way back there,' said the dwarf. Captain Quirke looked around the Watch room with the air of one who was doing the scenery a favour by glancing at it.'Nice place, this,' he said. 'I think we'll move in here. Better than the quarters near the Palace.''But we're here,' said Sergeant Colon.'You'll just have to squash up,' said Captain Quirke.He glanced at Angua. Her stare was getting